Junior Brother Always Wants to Bend Me

Chapter 36: Son of Luck

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After Ling Yunxuan took the elixir, his injury really healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face became rosy.

Ye Mochen clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "This elixir is really extraordinary, it's so straightforward to prepare! Brother Gu, do you still have it? Give me one pill and I'll study it, and I'll give you ten pills after I research it."

"Get out! It's gone." Just kidding, it's actually just an ordinary healing elixir, but it contains Su Mujin's blood! He already felt very distressed after the blood was cut once, how many times will he still have to do it? !

"Thank you! If you need me in the future, just ask." Xiao Chen cupped his fists at Gu Feng.

"It's just a coincidence! Brother Xiao, you should go to the competition quickly, or you will miss it if you don't go."

Xiao Chen glanced at Ling Yunxuan, the other party nodded at him, and he went directly to the fighting stage without much nonsense.

Xiao Chen's opponent is an early stage of the transformation of the gods, ranked fifty in the transformation of the gods, basically the bottom of the few people, but it is very difficult for Xiao Chen to beat the opponent, the gap in the big realm is not so easy to overcome .

This cultivator is also a sword wielder like Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen was pressed and beaten almost the whole time, but probably because of his emotional ups and downs just now, Xiao Chen broke through directly under such pressure. It was very big, the monk was directly swept off the fighting platform by that energy, and he won so miraculously.

"Striving! Disciple!" The Lord of Sword Soul Peak narrowed his smiling eyes, and used a magic technique to move Xiao Chen into the formation to help him break through to transform into a god.

The four people on the high platform turned their gazes to Xiao Chen again, they were very lucky to be able to break through in an inevitable defeat environment.

Su Mujin's opponent this time is a cultivator who is at the peak of the late stage of Yiyuanying. This cultivator is not high, but he is very good at using hidden weapons. It is almost impossible to defend against! It took Su Muzhen a lot of effort to deal with him, but overall it was quite satisfactory, so it didn't attract much attention.

"I abstain!" It was even simpler for Gu Feng, the monk didn't even appear on the stage, so he abstained directly. The same thing didn't just happen to him, it was basically the same situation with those peak players in the later stage of Huashen, which made Gu Feng's idea of finding out the cards of a few powerful opponents directly ruined.

At the end of this round of competition, most of the people left on the field were at the transformation stage, and there were only a few people at the Nascent Soul stage, including Tu Su from the Sanxiu League.

"Very good! You are the pillars of the future, continue!"

This round of Chu Feng actually... had a bye again! This luck is simply against the sky.

Many eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred flocked to Chu Feng, and even Chu Feng himself was very surprised. Could it be that he is the legendary son of luck

"Luck! It's all luck!" Chu Feng said with a smug smile and cupped his fists.

I owe a beating! It's too embarrassing! If eyes could kill, Chu Feng would probably have been shot into a sieve by the eyes of all the monks by now.

Even the few people on the high platform were very surprised. This was the case in the Great Thousand Worlds before, and now it is the same in the one-on-one battle. This is not something that can be explained simply by luck.

"Gu Zongzhu, Lingtu's luck is very strong. In my opinion, does the hope of becoming a fairy rest on him?"

"It's impossible to tell at the moment, let's continue to observe and observe." Gu Hanshan's expression softened a little.

This round is Gu Feng's first batch of competitions. His opponent is Lu Ying, who is ranked thirty-ninth in the early stage of Huashen, but that ranking is based on attack power, and defense power is not counted. in.

Lu Ying is the best wood spirit root. As soon as she entered the stage, she immediately transformed into a wooden barrel and wrapped herself in it. She refused to show her face, and the wooden barrel was quite strong. No response.

Gu Feng: "..."

I have to say that Lu Ying has a good plan. According to this level of strength, those who are at the peak of the late stage of transformation may not be able to break through her defense. Won!

"Can it still be like this?"

"God! This woman is really difficult to deal with, it is really unlucky to meet her!"

The monks below were stunned that there was such an operation

"Hey! Your brother is going to lose, why aren't you worried at all?" Ye Mochen was on the verge of getting angry, but it turned out that Su Muzhen was still so calm.

Su Mujin smiled, and said confidently: "Don't worry, brother won't lose."

Ye Mochen: "..."

Blind trust is not good, boy!

If she meets other people, it is really possible for this girl to get away with it, but unfortunately, she meets Gu Feng.

I saw that Gu Feng controlled the Xuantian Sword to rotate 360 degrees around the barrel, creating an illusion of cutting. In fact, he just changed his strategy slightly, and instead of using spiritual power to attack, he started to devour the spirit. Tianfa absorbed the spiritual power from the wooden barrel, and he didn't believe that this woman's spiritual power was endless.

"How could it be?" Lu Ying was startled. This trick is usually tried a hundred times. It is no exaggeration to say that it can save her life in front of Da Neng during the out-of-body period. But at this moment, her spiritual power is crazily losing. I'm afraid it won't last a quarter of an hour if it goes on like this.

From the eyes of everyone, Gu Feng used his sword to cut a circular gap in the wooden barrel, and then crushed the wooden barrel with one move.

In this battle, Gu Feng wins!

Everyone gasped, and it was true that a difficult person had left, but didn't it mean that this person was even more difficult to deal with, and that he had another formidable enemy!

Su Muzhen and Xiao Chen had better luck, they happened to meet a cultivator who was at the peak of the late Nascent Soul, and they won without any surprise.

It is worth mentioning that Tu Su of the Sanxiu League defeated the monks in the early stage of transformation with his wonderful sword technique.

At the end of this round, there were only thirty-two monks left, and only Chu Feng and Tu Su were left in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Fortunately, no one will have a bye this time. Everyone's tone is a little easier, and they are all waiting to see Chu Feng make a fool of himself.

"You wait for thirty-two people." The palace lord said suddenly: "The next round of one-on-one competition, each of the winners will get a top-grade spiritual weapon. It’s a fall short!”

A wooden sign appeared in everyone's hands again. At this moment, a promoted monk suddenly fainted, and a pharmacist hurried over to have a look.

"Report to the palace lord, this person was seriously injured in the last match, and I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in the next match."

The palace lord took the wooden plaque of the injured monk and looked at it, then paused and said, "Which monk has the wooden plaque number thirteen?"

"Me." In the silence, Chu Feng weakly raised his hand.

The corner of the palace lord's mouth twitched and said: "He can't compete, it will be regarded as a waiver, and you will advance directly."

Everyone: "..."

God! How unfair you are!

Even people with such a firm heart like Gu Feng's will inevitably feel a little bit depressed. Some people can lie down and win without doing anything.

The excitement on Chu Feng's face was in sharp contrast to the discontent on everyone's faces, but his excitement was slightly different from what everyone had imagined.

"Fenghu, are you there?" He looked around and said through voice transmission.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Fenghu said weakly through voice transmission.

"You said you would come back if I made it to the top sixteen, and now I'm in."

"..."

"Fenghu?"

"understood."

After receiving Fenghu's answer, Chu Feng's eyebrows became brighter, and even Gu Feng couldn't help feeling the urge to hit him.

"Cough, there should be no more accidents, let's start!" Palace Master Baihua coughed, obviously she was also very speechless.

This round is Su Mujin's first competition, he is the only one in the early stage of transformation among the remaining 32 people.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect you to be in the early stage of transformation. Thank you for the previous things." When Ning Zhou came to the stage, he was quite surprised to see Su Mujin as his opponent.

Su Muzhen smiled and said: "You don't need to say thank you, you have already paid for it."

After the friendship is over, it's time to fight! The two of them attacked at the same time, and the attack was really merciless.

Gu Feng was a little relieved. He had fought with Ning Zhou in the Great Thousand Worlds Formation before, and he still had some understanding of Ning Zhou's character and strength.

Ning Zhou is a cultivator with the best fire spirit root. He sacrificed a gourd, and when he moved his hand, endless fire spewed out of the gourd, almost submerging the entire fighting platform.

Gu Feng's pupils shrank. It seems that this gourd should be Ning Zhou's hole card. With this gourd, Ning Zhou's strength may rise to a higher level. Can Xiaojin handle it

This is not the most terrifying, Ning Zhou is only ranked 28th in that list, the ones ranked above him can only be stronger than him, with more cards, and the difficulty of winning the leader has doubled, Gu Feng's His expression became more serious.

Su Mujin transformed into a wind shield to protect herself inside, thinking about countermeasures in her heart. It is obviously not feasible to use a large amount of wind spiritual power to put out the fire. The opponent's realm is higher than him, and he cannot compete with the opponent's spiritual power.

"Huh? Why is there no movement

"Didn't it just burn to death?"

"Shouldn't it? Huh...how did the fire go out?"

I saw that the situation was directly reversed, the fire was extinguished directly, replaced by endless wind blades, and Ning Zhou suddenly had many scars on his body, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The corner of Gu Feng's mouth curled up, Xiaojin seemed to always surprise him. The moment just now seemed simple, but it was actually the result of countless precise calculations.

To extinguish the fire, the source must be extinguished. Su Muzhen just pretended to be helpless just now to relax the other party's vigilance, and then took advantage of the unprepared wind gust to make the area around the gourd mouth become a vacuum state. Without the source, the fire on the fighting platform will naturally be very fast It was wiped out by the wind blade.

Ning Zhou just lost his advantage if he didn't check for a while, and now the entire fighting arena is the opponent's home field, and the most frightening thing is that his body seems to be trapped and he can't move for a while.